Here i sit thinking of you
Thinking of what we always do
Thinkin of how you always control my mind
Time after time after time after time
Of how your voice makes me grow so hard deep below
I am a drug fiend addicted to your mind
And how it always gives into mines
I want your words in my head
Making me throb
Secretly whispering words of a blow job
I want you now, i have to call
But i can't because you call me
Obviously we were thinking the same
I'm afraid to say what i want
but you know exactly what it is
As we've done it so many times today
You moan and breathe deeply into the phone
And i know what your mind and body are waiting on
I slowly take your body onto me
And start to kiss you softly
I start with your lips
Licking gently at the tips
You moan and start to wet
And i whisper it hasn't started yet
My hands start to explore your body
And you tell me your woman is throbbing
My hands finds your cups and start caressing the tops
My lips soon follow down the middle of your body persuading you without a stop
And my hand further explore you
Finding your stomach
And soon my face is there too
You tell me you can't take it you need me down there
So i pick a spot anywhere
Now i devour your ever sensitive toes
Looking into your eyes the entire time
Can you feel it
Is this what you want
No!
Higher right below the waist line
Ok i start to trace my tongue back and forth on your waist
Faster, faster you say
But lets take our time no need to haste
I smell you now
So sweet and tempting
Begging and aching for me
It doesn't take long before our lips meet
So juicy, beautiful
I spread and eat
And i'm overpowered by a taste that is so sweet
My hand pleasuring you at the same time all that you get
Thinking about what i get to lick
You moan loudly and i hear your phone shake
You just flowed there's no mistake
Soon after i flow too
Here we sit quite
Then you say i have to go i love you
And i realize we both had reached our goal
An encounter so to say of the soul
i love our phone sex....
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